Just now, Wen Xiusen had been waiting in the study downstairs.
The phone call from second young master Bo had come directly to Bo Xiyun, showing that he had managed to contain himself.
In fact, Bo Xiyun's sudden change to an S-level status had indeed been an unexpected development. After all, S-level individuals were extremely rare.
Moreover, it appeared that the majority of top-level omegas were bloodline inheritors, which was one of the reasons why S-level omegas were so precious - there was a higher likelihood of giving birth to a top-level alpha or omega.
Wen Xiusen distinctly remembered that there had never been an S-level omega from the Bo family. In terms of omega classifications, they had no individuals of that caliber. Almost everyone in the family was a beta, with the exception of Bo Yingcheng's half-brother, who was an alpha.
The only extensive information he could find was about Bo Xiyun's birth mother.
Wen Xiusen had only discovered that she was Bo Yingcheng's first love. His first love had been the third spouse of Bo Yingcheng, and the two had been forced to separate when they were young. They had experienced numerous twists and turns before finally coming together.
When they got married, Bo Yingcheng, who had risen from being a poor orphan to a prominent tycoon in Hong Kong, was already a wealthy businessman. He had been very protective of his first love, and there was very little information available even in the Hong Kong tabloids, as they had failed to uncover many details about her.
This had led some people to speculate that Bo Yingcheng's doting on his youngest son might have stemmed from his lingering affection for his first love.
After all, Bo Yingcheng was known to be very protective of his first love. Despite the gossip in Hong Kong, very little information about her was uncovered, as the tabloids couldn't dig deep enough.
In this context, some believed that Bo Yingcheng's favoritism towards his youngest son might have been influenced by his enduring love for his first wife.
After being busy in his study for a while, Wen Xiusen's assistant rushed in and brought unexpected news.
Despite the confirmation of Bo Xiyun's omega classification, second young master Bo had not yet requested to break off the engagement.
Meanwhile, second young master Bo's public relations team had been called back overnight for a meeting. Additionally, Bo Qing, the third Bo brother, had reserved space in seven newspapers under his name, indicating that there might be some significant developments in the works.
Bo Qing was the name of the third Bao brother.
The assistant continued with the briefing.
"Eight minutes ago, a foundation that received investment from the Bo family transferred a six-figure sum in several installments to the account of Inland Big Wheat Media through the Hong Kong Huifeng Bank. It seems like they have reached some kind of cooperation, but the specific details are still under investigation."
Big Wheat Media(* 大麦传媒 (Dà Mài Chuánméi).) is a marketing company with a large number of marketing accounts under its umbrella. This company is most well-known for a case where they handled crisis management for a celebrity involved in extramarital affairs, successfully shifting the blame to the celebrity's spouse.
Such marketing companies are skilled at manipulating information and spinning narratives. Big Wheat also has access to various data organizations and distribution channels. If they decide to promote or publicize something, they can easily make certain sensational information trend on the domestic search rankings.
It's quite evident why second young master Bo would contact a company like this.
Wen Xiusen's assistant team unanimously believed, "There are movements between Hong Kong and the mainland. Bo Shang may still want to publicize young master Bo's S-level status."
Second young master Bo had been using the Hong Kong media to create publicity, emphasizing the complete failure of Bo Xiyun's ventures. If this information about his status were to be made public, it would undoubtedly create more trouble for Bo Xiyun.
Wen Xiusen maintained a cold and indifferent expression. "Keep an eye on Big Wheat, and be ready to pull the articles if necessary. If they are pulled, contact the platform and report unusual traffic."
The assistant nodded and said, "Understood."
Lately, various platforms have been cracking down on water armies under the guidance of regulations to promote a cleaner online environment. If Big Wheat were to act recklessly, they would face dire consequences.
The assistant also understood the allure of an S-level omega. While it could ensure the security of information on the mainland and minimize the impact of Hong Kong's public opinion, there were still risks involved.
After a moment's pause, the assistant continued, "If Bo Shang were to leak this information to S-level alphas in places like Hong Kong and Australia..."
An unmarked top-level omega was worth taking any risk.
Wen Xiusen, however, remained composed. "There's still a completely effective solution for that."
He didn't elaborate on the details, and his tone remained calm, yet it conveyed a chilling certainty.
A faint chill crept up the assistant's spine. They knew this was due to the natural physical dominance of an alpha, but the sheer cold and intimidating aura radiating from Wen Xiusen was something entirely different.
The assistant couldn't help but recall a recent discovery - three decades ago, there had been a bloodbath in Hong Kong over a conflict regarding an S-level omega. But surely their boss wouldn't go that far now... would he?
The situation currently wasn't that dire.
After this brief moment of contemplation, Wen Xiusen continued with his next question, "Is the procedure for asset notarization in progress?"
This question shifted their focus back to the matter at hand.
The assistant quickly replied, "I've already contacted the lawyer for prenuptial agreements. They said they would initiate the process no later than the day after tomorrow."
Wen Xiusen furrowed his brows, "Sort out my part as soon as possible."
"Understood," the assistant replied.
It was then that the assistant realized Wen Xiusen was urging them to expedite not just their own affairs, but also those of the younger master. It was as though the imminent danger wasn't just the revelation of Bo Xiyun's identity but also Wen Xiusen's.
Wen Xiusen stayed in his study for over half an hour. He waited until his assistant had finished most of their pressing work before finally leaving. It was not too late when he went upstairs.
His early return was, in part, to check if the boy was hungry. Moreover, Bo Xiyun had been on the move the whole day, and it was time for him to get some rest.
However, Wen Xiusen had barely reached the door when he heard some ambiguous gasps and moans.
He entered the room just in time to catch the young master in the act.
Caught red-handed.
"So, are you telling me that you like this kind of thing?" Wen Xiusen asked, a hint of amusement in his voice.
Bo Xiyun on the bed also froze for a moment, his mind going blank. He instinctively tried to explain himself, "No... it's a misunderstanding."
The content playing on the projection screen was just too coincidental. The slender woman had just defiantly bit her lip, and the next moment, her outfit was being forcefully torn, and she was pushed down.
Meanwhile, the young master was comfortably reclining on the soft bed, leisurely watching the scene. His beautiful leg was exposed, swinging happily, making it appear as if he was genuinely enjoying the spectacle.
It made Wen Xiusen's earlier mention of "agreeing to three rules" sound quite ironic.
He seemed to be intentionally anticipating something.
Bo Xiyun hurriedly explained, "I made that agreement to challenge you... I didn't mean it in that way!"
He genuinely didn't intend to lure anyone into forcing themselves on him.
The man who had walked to the edge of the bed lowered his eyes and looked at Bo Xiyun, saying, "I don't think that way."
Wen Xiusen paused, deep in thought, and almost mumbled to himself, "So it can be understood that way too."
"..."
Bo Xiyun, who belatedly realized that he had fallen into a trap, clutched the small red-flower-shaped pillow tightly in his hands. His ears were as red as a blooming flower.
Seeing that the young master was getting embarrassed, Wen Xiusen finally decided not to tease him any further.
The man turned his head and glanced at the projection screen on the wall, where the two figures were still engaged in passionate action. On the screen, prominent veins stood out on the broad, bony back of the hand.
Bo Xiyun struggled to pull the projector's switch out of the pillow heap and hastily pressed the power off button. However, the man standing by the bed blocked the signal to the projector, and the shutdown was unsuccessful.
Bo Xiyun was in the middle of trying to press it again when Wen Xiusen asked, "Is this a film by Guan Ming?"
The young man paused for a moment and nodded.
Guan Ming was indeed the director of this film.
Wen Xiusen:"Are you interested in the next part of the movie?"
The man appeared unfazed, not even reacting to the intense background sounds. They continued to discuss a serious topic, and even with the ongoing noises, the tone of the conversation remained unaffected.
Engaging in this serious discussion, they discussed their interests in the next part of the movie. As they spoke, the man made his way over and sat on the soft edge of the bed.
Curious, Bo Xiyun asked, "How did you know?"
Wen Xiusen replied, "I've been investing in various places recently."
Bo Xiyun responded with a thoughtful "Hmm." He seemed relieved to see that the man no longer misunderstood his intentions regarding watching the movie.
Bo Xiyun explained, "The name was on a list of upcoming movies, and I just randomly chose an older work."
Wen Xiusen nodded and added, "Guang Ming has a distinctive personal style and unique ideas. He was even nominated for Best Cinematography before."
Bo Xiyun gradually realized that unlike the straightforward and critical attitude displayed by He Jianqing earlier, Wen Xiusen was instead professionally evaluating the film and the director from a technical perspective.
Wen Xiusen was aware and respectful of Bo Xiyun's work.
He continued, "Although Guan Ming primarily directs art films, he avoids extreme idealism. When making this movie, he partnered with a very professional executive producer who ensured budget control, reliability of investment, and other key factors."
Unlike some production companies that claim to be driven by artistic passion but immediately spend crowdfunding funds on lavish vacations in Marbella under the guise of gathering inspiration.
Bo Xiyun was somewhat surprised and asked, "You know the reliability of investment for the previous film?"
Such crucial quantitative data should be confidential, shouldn't it?
Wen Xiusen replied, "The film producer for the movie, with whom I had collaborated before, is named Jin Hui. He later applied for a job with you, and I reviewed some of the information."
Bo Xiyun recalled and confirmed that this was indeed the case
Wen Xiusen then made a few more comments, giving professional advice from his perspective. As a professional actor, the professional advice he gave was naturally very valuable.
But what Bo Xiyun noticed more is that Wen Xiusen is also very professional in terms of business investments.
So much so that the young master perceived himself chatting with the man for a long time.
Until the projection device generated a vibration sound indicating it had been on standby for too long, Bo Xiyun only came back to his senses.
Wen Xiusen also stopped talking and checked the time.
He looked down at Bo Xiyun and asked, "Hungry?"
Bo Xiyun shook his head, remembering another matter.
"By the way, about my previous three-prenuptial agreement," Bo Xiyun paused and continued, "How about we draft a written agreement for it?"
Wen Xiusen's gaze still lingered on Bo Xiyun, and his expression was hard to read.
However, before Bo Xiyun could provide further explanation, Wen Xiusen had already stood up and walked to the desk in the bedroom. He retrieved a printed document from the Bluetooth-enabled printer.
The man returned and handed one of the pages to Bo Xiyun.
"A draft of a prenuptial agreement from February 18th, prepared in writing, with three copies."
On the printed paper were the exact three agreements that Bo Xiyun had previously proposed. Apart from the three stated agreements, the paper also clearly outlined quantitative standards and a reward-penalty mechanism.
If you excluded the content of the three agreements, this could even be considered an excellent professional contract.
Bo Xiyun then realized that Wen Xiusen had a thorough understanding of his habits and had guessed that he would prefer a written agreement. Moreover, it seemed that the man had managed to draft the agreement while busy downstairs just now.
Seeing how meticulous Wen Xiusen had been in his considerations, Bo Xiyun couldn't help but feel a bit guilty.
Bo Xiyun resisted reflecting on himself, thinking he might have been a bit too strict.
However, when the two of them had signed their names on the mutually agreed contract and Bo Xiyun was about to go to bed early, he suddenly found himself pinned against the corner of the bed in the confined space, with no escape routes in sight.
From every direction, there was no way out.
Wen Xiusen, with the same calm and slightly cold expression, watched him closely and then asked, "Want to practice controlling pheromones?"
Bo Xiyun, in an instant, realized what was going on. Like a small animal responding to instinct, he shook his head subconsciously. "I'll pass for now... I'm really tired today and want to sleep early."
Omega Young Master Bo's speech was minimal tonight, and his voice became soft and gentle, like delicate snowflakes brushing against one's heart.
The man seemed to be persuaded by his words, remaining silent for a second.
But before Bo Xiyun could breathe a sigh of relief, the man continued.
"Are you still in the mood to watch these movies?"
"..."
Young Master Bo's lips slightly parted, and he was stunned for a second, only now realizing.
A certain adult gentleman appeared so professional, full of expertise, and seemed entirely unperturbed by the specific content of the movies.
Yet, he was still capable of feeling jealous to the point of soaring into the sky.
Bo Xiyun felt even more peculiar, immediately declining repeatedly, "I have something to do tomorrow; I should go to bed early."
Wen Xiusen raised his wrist and glanced at his watch. A mature man wearing a wristwatch always looked good, exuding an air of wisdom, especially when Wen Xiusen had excellent bone structure. Even the veins and contours on the back of his hand had just the right curve, making him truly pleasing to the eye.
However, the young master at the moment had no mood for admiration.
Wen Xiusen raised his wrist to indicate, "You still have a whole hour until your usual bedtime."
The man lowered his voice even further, his magnetic tone becoming more pronounced.
"You're so talented; you'll definitely recover quickly."
However, the young man, who was genuinely complimented, didn't feel particularly pleased. For the first time, he strongly felt like skipping class.
Wen Xiusen continued, "And if you replenish some pheromones tonight, you can use a milder isolation patch during the daytime tomorrow, and it won't be as uncomfortable when you use it."
With sound reasoning and persuasive arguments, it almost seemed like he was enticing him.
Having learned from his previous experience, Bo Xiyun still shook his head. He held the snow-white plush seal tightly against his chest.
The young master hastily found an excuse, saying, "I can take suppressants, and it won't be uncomfortable."
Wen Xiusen observed him for a moment and then spoke gently, like a patient and diligent teacher.
"Suppressants are used during heat cycles to control pheromones," explained Wen Xiusen.
Bo Xiyun was momentarily puzzled and asked, "Is it only omegas who have heat cycles?"
Wen Xiusen, the patient teacher, provided some additional lessons to the young one who seemed to have some knowledge gaps. He said, "Omegas also have heat cycles, roughly occurring about once a month."
Due to his previous lack of knowledge, the young master had already suffered one unfortunate experience. However, he soon realized that there was more to learn.
"Moreover, delayed differentiation can lead to irregular heat cycle timings because the usual heat period gets postponed after a long period of suppression," Wen Xiusen added. "So alphas or omegas with delayed differentiation often experience multiple heats within the first month after differentiation, lasting longer than usual."
Bo Xiyun was left quite puzzled by this explanation.
He felt like he was in a nightmare. Even though Mr. Wen was trying to reassure him, his words only scared the young one even more.
"Two and a half months of vacation are more than enough, and I can adjust my wedding schedule to accommodate it," the considerate Mr. Wen said.
At this moment, Mr. Wen was being a gentleman, showing his understanding and consideration.
"I'm happy to serve you at any time,"
Mr. Wen said, trying to reassure the young master.
However, the young master remained unnerved, and he could only watch as Mr. Wen paused and then glanced at the projector with a meaningful look before adding,
"Of course, coercion is also an option, or any other request you may have."
It felt like he was making assurances.
Play that could fulfill 100%.
The young master was so shocked.
Is your acting talent used for this?!
Frightened and overwhelmed, Bo Xiyun, in a hurry, used the plush seal in his arms to block the man's view, pushed him away, and attempted to escape from the corner where he felt trapped.
How could he possibly run at this moment?
The young master indeed succeeded in one step, thanks to the little seal's assistance, in escaping from the upper half of his body.
However, in the next moment, he was pulled back.
His delicate ankle was held, and he was effortlessly brought back into the man's embrace.
Wen Xiusen showed a hint of surprise, as if he hadn't expected his coercion proposal to be put into practice so quickly. He used his other hand to grasp the young man's slender wrists and asked with apparent sincerity:
"Do you like this so much?"
"Now, shall we begin?"
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Translator's note: Wen Xiusen really thought he had coercion-kink lol.